and that is my existence on tumblr for the week. Goodnight and good luck with upcoming finals. -passes out-
Sounds accurate. xDD
I really hope your mom doesn’t actually get annoyed when you come through my line though… x.x
An inflatable lawn tent. Imagine laying in this while it’s raining.
but imagine, you are sitting all alone in this thing with a cat or something, and suddenly a bomb comes and the world is literally destroyed. But for some reason, your bubble isn’t. So then radioactive zombies and stuff and it’s just a cat, you, and your bubble against a million zombies.
i was reading through my journal and i found this one page and it broke me
it’s so cute i want an army of them
take it to school and print gay porn in your teacher’s planner book.
That is not the intended use sir
that’s the sound you’ll be making when you see my 207th bone
when you’re starving and a friend offers you a piece of their food